Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 575: The Greedy Martin Manager
Said it is a stroll, in fact, it is also a purposeful stroll.
After learning that the Blois family and others have also come to Boothbarton, Macadam decided to explore the reality of each other.
If the foreign surname is wise, he doesn't mind letting him go. As long as the other party is no longer involved in this inheritance event, he is not interested in taking care of unnecessary matters. As for how Mr. Blois would deal with that guy afterwards, it had nothing to do with Maca.
After Mrs. Maxim said that she could take a walk while satiated, Maca and Fannie stood up.
"Miss Blois, you will stay here for now!" Maca suddenly paused, turning his head to his side and whispered, "If you go out too, that guy will probably choose to stay here forever. It's in. On the contrary, if you stay in the auditorium, the other party will probably leave here to avoid your sight."
Vannie nodded silently when she heard the words, and then turned around and walked towards Mrs. Maxim.
Maca looked at the back of her leaving, and waited for a while. When Vannie started talking to Mrs. Maxime, he paced straight to the entrance of the auditorium.
In fact, it wasn't until he passed by the foreign manager that Vannie was referring to before he could fully see the other person's appearance. He was a middle-aged wizard with a slightly blessed stature. He seemed to be clever and shrewd. If he didn't know that he was a foreigner in the Blois family, Maca would have thought he was a businessman with mundane affairs.
When he passed the other person's location, he also vaguely heard a few whispered conversations between the guy and the two people around him. It's just that the three of them all speak fluent French, and Maca couldn't understand it at all.
Just now Maca asked Fannie to stay in the auditorium, but he had already informed Fannie of his plan. With the cleverness of that capable female steward, she must be able to understand his intentions and successfully drive him out of the auditorium.
I believe it is not difficult. Maybe Vannie just needs to glance at her direction at will, and the other party will subconsciously understand that she needs to avoid it.
So Maca is not in a hurry. Before that guy appeared from the entrance of the auditorium, he really took a leisurely stroll in the garden.
It's just the effort of a dinner, the moon has climbed into the sky, like a silver hook inlaid on the black sky wall, exuding a hazy brilliance. In the garden at night, the colorful flowers and colors in the daytime are covered with a layer of drowsiness, and the vitality is also replaced by the sound of insects.
You can see that there are still many wizards in this garden at this time. Some of them walked side by side with their companions, mostly a man and a woman; others sat on a bench and listened to the ding-dong of the spring in the middle of the garden. Of course, there are some wizards who are alone like Maca, but most of them are searching around, trying to find a suitable dance partner.
From a distance, Maca also seemed to see the two brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family, one big and one small back made him sure that he was right. The two of them were walking fast on the hillside outside the garden, one strode ahead, and the other followed intentionally or unintentionally.
It seems that the siblings are probably starting to make noise again-I hope that little sister Sarah can stop for a while, at least don't play explosions in the crowd.
Maca smiled and shook his head, then walked to the path on the side of the garden.
This path looks unremarkable in the huge garden. The flowers here seem to have not yet reached the season, and most of them are only bulging with a few buds. Therefore, most people don't want to go this way, because there is really nothing to see here right now.
But at the end of this trail not far away, there is a smooth white stele on which is carved some inscriptions, which seem to be telling some important historical events in Boothbaton.
Well, for example, the ancestor of the Tafler family, Duke Pick, experienced the period of terror reign.
Although the word Maca above is not very clear, he can somewhat recognize a word. Especially the specific chronological figures inscribed on it, let him understand what those inscriptions are probably recording.
At this moment, Maca is standing on the marble base platform under the stele. Just looking back, you can get a panoramic view of the situation in the garden, which is a place with a very good view.
Soon, he scanned most of the garden. After the current housekeeper didn't walk out of the auditorium at the moment he came, he casually leaned against the shadow of the stone tablet and took out a slap-sized notebook. Immediately afterwards, he leaned on the stone tablet and wrote on the small notebook.
The steward didn't let him wait for too long. After a while, the other party appeared at the entrance of the auditorium. You can see clearly from Maca. After the guy came out, he looked back inwardly with a little nervousness, and then walked towards the entrance of the garden.
After Maca glanced at the guy, he added a few words to the notebook, and then raised his hand. A small piece of paper that was torn off by him fluttered over there.
To let the steward take the initiative to come over according to his ideas, it is naturally simple. Since the other party's purpose is undoubtedly Nicol Lemay's legacy, he certainly has no reason to borrow it.
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This foreign manager of Fort Blois has actually been in the industry outside the family for many years. But since he was young, he has always been restless, and his shrewd mind is rarely used at work, but he often uses his brains.
For example, this time, someone in the family asked him a few words, and he already understood the huge benefits hidden in this inheritance distribution incident. In order to gather more Jin Jialong, he didn't mind to figure out a safe and effective plan as in the past so that he could participate in it.
In his opinion, the owner of the house, Mr. Blois, is really stupid. There are so many advantages, why not put a hand in it? If you change him, you must devote yourself to this incident.
So, under the guts of someone behind him, he, who is accustomed to sneaking around the dog, rarely wanted to come to such a big one. It is conceivable that if this vote can be made, it is very likely that he will never worry about anything in his life.
"Martin, work hard!"
While walking in the garden, he cheered himself up in a low voice.
To be honest, when he found that Boothbarton would have a housekeeper, his first reaction was to turn his head and run away. Who said that Patriarch Blois didn't plan to get involved, didn't he send someone over early? You must know that the Patriarch's handling of the situation is not only known to him, but the one who is supporting him this time also said the same to him.
I don't know that the master of the house actually--
"...It's okay to think about it. With such a great wealth, who would choose to give up for nothing?" Martin muttered to himself, "Then what should I do now? It’s impossible to leave, but... Now that Vannie’s manager doesn’t seem to show me that I’m here, but if this goes on, obviously it’s going to happen sooner or later! I think my old Martin hasn’t missed anything in half of my life, but don’t be here today The last ticket fell under the hands of a little girl..."
The Martin manager kept talking while pacing to himself. Although he spoke in a very small voice, the muttering in this way seemed quite strange, and even he himself quickly noticed that this was obviously a rather noticeable bad behavior.
Just as he closed his mouth vigilantly, stroked his sparse cover that was used to hide his baldness pretendingly, and then walked away with his chest high.
But at this time, a small piece of paper with mottled handwriting was flying from side to side in mid-air, and it landed in front of his eyes and stopped exactly where he could reach.
Martin stopped immediately. Instead of grabbing, he frowned and glanced around. Although he didn't ask aloud, he was extremely nervous, for fear that he was revealed by the Blois family.
"Who?" he thought to himself.
In fact, his sight has actually passed by the stele where Maca is several times, but Maca is now in the shadow that the moonlight can’t see, how can he see it? ?
After hesitating for a while, probably because he might be a little too suspicious, Martin finally reached out to the piece of paper that was still firmly in the air.
Maca uses English naturally, but he really doesn't know French. A few basic words may be his limit. Fortunately, as a foreign surname manager of the Blois family, Martin often deals with low-level people of different origins, and of course he is also very familiar with English.
He quickly scanned the text on the piece of paper~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly his eyes lit up.
"This is a good opportunity!"
The manager Martin is worried that he might be discovered by the Blois family, and now some people give help to him and hand him an interesting proposal for cooperation. To say that he came on this trip because he reached a consensus with a certain power he had secretly made, but under the current situation, he would obviously need more power to help him.
Martin has no doubts about "cooperation". In name, he is undoubtedly a member of the Blois family, even if he is just a foreigner in charge. There is so much power to make friends with him, so why would he have doubts about it?
Martin read the text on the piece of paper carefully again, and then he squeezed it into a small ball and stuffed it into his pocket, and rushed straight in the direction of the stele.
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